Hello everyone, I'm **Sun Ticai. Today I would like to share with you the story of my military life and the first time I went home to visit my family. These memories are full of emotion and warmth, but I will try to avoid tears and hope to bring some laughter to everyone.
The first experience of military service.
When I first stepped into the army, I was very nervous. Growing up pampered in my hometown, I suddenly put on a camouflage uniform, took a gun and stood at my post. Soon, however, my comrades-in-arms in the unit became my new family. There is a characteristic of a soldier, no matter where he comes from, he is a brother in the army. Especially in the case of proper ideological work, treat each other with sincerity and have deeper feelings.
The road to visiting relatives. 
I still remember the day I came home from my first vacation, and I couldn't sleep with excitement all night. The backpack was stuffed with things entrusted to them by their comrades—letters to bring back, souvenirs to miss. At that time, the traffic conditions were not as convenient as they are now. First of all, I squeezed the hard seat of the train, and after dozens of hours of squeezing, it became a luxury to even turn around;Then turn into a dilapidated car bump for half a day;In the end, I had to ride a bicycle that could only hold one foot and go away in the dust.
But let's be honest, it's worth it on the way home!When you see the familiar outline of the village gradually become clear, the feeling is indescribable. The hometown has not changed much, and the old streets and alleys are still filled with a quiet atmosphere. Walking on the path home, it was as if every inch of the land was saying to me, "Welcome back." ”
The warmth of home. 
The moment I arrived at the door, I was relieved. When my parents saw me coming back in a military uniform, there was a mixture of pride and worry in their eyes - they must have thought that I was too close. The table was filled with my favorite dishes, as well as fruit from my neighbors.
In fact, there are always some similarities between the army and the hometown: that is, the strong human touch and family warmth. Although the living conditions in the barracks are difficult, it is often necessary to sleep in the open during field training;However, the feelings of mutual help and common progress among comrades-in-arms are more precious than any difficulties.
Of course, there was also a lot of humor and laughter in the barracks. For example, our class president always likes to joke: "Brothers, running should be as active as chasing a girlfriend!".Or after a certain exercise, when everyone complained that there were too many mosquitoes, he teased: "It's okay, a few more bags are counted as your meritorious medals!.""Hahaha!
Goodbye. Look at today's sharing, is it long enough?Actually, I have a lot more to tell, but that's all for today. Through my memories, I hope that you can feel the strength and warmth you draw from your military life. Next time we meet, I will continue to share more stories and insights!Salute and see you soon!